paroles de chanson Elmer Fudd (feat. Nefew) - CEO Trayle
Shit
got
me
feeling
like
Gucci
Mane
That's
who
I
feel
like
right
now
Gucci
Wop,
okay
let's
do
it
I
was
way
too
trapped
Situation
sticky
so
I
stayed
two
straps
Just
like
two
dyke
bitches
Mr
Stay
Too
Strapped
You
should
check
ya
city
spot
news
See
who
got
clapped
All
these
bitches
say
I'm
rude
Give
a
fuck
bitch
move
back
Said
he
took
from
Four
that's
bap
Illustrator
I
don't
rap
My
major
went
to
school
for
trap
She
don't
want
no
YSL
purse
She
say
Chanel
her
or
it's
cap
Don't
let
me
fuck
ya
bitch
Kus
once
ya
bitch
get
fed
up
it's
a
wrap
Two
two
twin
cutters
Call
em
twin
brothers
Think
they
look
alike
I
know
they
got
the
same
mother
Fucker
Shoot
like
this
the
Rucker
Get
to
glitching,
I
ain't
eat
supper
Couple
independent
brothers
Getting
that
bread
and
butter
Chop
his
head
chop
Off
the
guillotine
We
done
made
a
bunch
of
gwap
Off
the
triple
beam
Sippin
that
red
or
that
Wok
It
just
make
me
lean
Chicken
head
bawk
bawk
But
she
can't
say
shit
to
me
That's
a
shotty
Bachdoor
Elmer
Fudd
Rather
count
that
fuck
the
club
Told
that
bitch
we
never
was
Just
kus
you
let
me
fuck
I
ain't
your
boyfriend
bitch
If
any
ya
brothers
think
they
tough
ask
can
they
duck
that
switch
Been
a
gremlin
Knew
that
perc
was
fake
I
popped
a
couple
Sold
a
couple
Cuff
my
brothers
Showed
em
hustle
Cuff
my
cousin
he
gone
buss
ya
Nigga
all
this
weight
don't
need
no
muscle
Big
big
dog
don't
need
no
muzzle
Nigga
you
don't
fuck
with
me
then
fuck
you
Fuck
nigga
let
ya
mama
love
you
Naw
fr
Never
cried
but
I
got
on
denim
tears
Wipe
ya
nose
Wipe
ya
ass
Wipe
ya
ears
naw
fr
Me
and
Four
like
Bank
and
Gucci
Wipe
ya
down
feel
like
Boosie
We
got
trophies
for
this
shit
When
it
come
to
trap,
hitting
licks
or
shooting
Nigga
tried
to
take
my
started
jacket
Just
like
school
I
ain't
go
Go
drake
for
drake
Go
Bape
on
Ape
Go
eye
for
eye
Go
toe
for
toe
Treat
the
beat
like
sloppy
joe
Got
micro
drake
inside
my
coat
Fore'
I
cop
a
deuce
I'll
drop
a
four
SRT
peddle
in
the
floor
See
it
was
just
another
day
In
these
south
Atlanta
bricks
Just
a
young
nigga
thuggin'
servin
hittin'
licks
Just
another
trapper
You
just
another
fish
Just
another
glizzy
nigga
Just
another
switch
Menace
to
society,
yea
I
got
the
tape
Ay
Nephew
bruh
hold
on
you
steady
showing
this
mother
fuckin'
tape
you
need
to
chill
bruh
Man
come
on
let's
do
it
We
gone
come
on
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